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Farm Charm

Farm Charm By Gingerfred Man It was a dark and stormy night. The kind in which travelling salesmen's cars break down outside remote farm houses. Which was exactly what travelling salesman Fuller Brushman was thinking as he stood in the incessant rain that miserable evening, trying in vain to start his car's engine. Such breakdowns were an occupational hazard for the travelling salesman. And most unpleasant. Though, in Fuller's experience, they inevitably occurred outside a...

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Unnatural Selection and the Demise of the Biological Male

Unnatural Selection and the Demise of the Biological Male By Scott Wilson Prologue Janet Brown is a biographical author and just finished proof reading her 9th non-fiction biographical novel. This book was different though. In the past, she mainly focused on historical figures and wrote novels telling about their lives. Instead of focusing on one person, Janet decided that she wanted to focus on the events that created a world with an all-female population. She spent 2 years...

Robin reflects on high school

Robin reflects on High School Robin Jacobson and his cousin Beth were in the cafeteria of their Pennsylvania High School, both wearing the white robes and mortarboards of graduating senior girls. Underneath their robes they were both wearing pastel colored dresses, required by their high school dress code for graduation. Both girls were of course wearing heels, as they were both eighteen years old. Like every other girl in their graduating class, they had their purse makeup bags...

The Discomfort of Mrs Hansen

This story is the sequel to ‘Water Treatment’. Unable to get at ex-Minister Joseph Matanga directly, Captain Charles Otuba continues to take sadistic pleasure in interrogating and torturing those women he left behind for any useful scraps of information. Unfortunately for one of his lovers, American Carol Hansen, Otuba discovers that she has questions to answer. She believes that as a US citizen she is safe from arrest and interrogation, but she is very badly mistaken?The Discomfort of Mrs...

My Seduction of a Married Lady

I was 24 years old when this wonderful incident occurred (or must say I made occur) in my life. I had gone with my friend Ravi to attend his relative’s marriage in a small conservative town in semi-rural Rajasthan. As expected I had a boring time…the ladies kept to themselves and the local men and I had nothing in common. So it was with reluctance that I allowed him to take me to his grandfather’s house one morning for a short visit. The old man had been a Naib Subedar (Sergeant Major) in the...

Quarantine Stir Crazy

"I'm telling you the truth, auntie." Jordan rubbed his forehead as he sat at his aunt's kitchen table, pushing the mop of messy, matted, curly, mousy-brown hair out of his eyes. "If we have to stay in quarantine much longer, I swear I'll go out of my mind!" It had been fifty days since he'd had to abandoned his dormitory in New York City and take shelter with his aunt and his cousins in rural Massachusetts. Mary took a sip of her coffee and shrugged at her nephew. "I don't know what to...

Farm Girl Part 1

I grew up on a farm in Maryland. I had three brothers all older then me. We lived rural but bussed into the city for school. The rural kids weren't as popular as the city kids. I was up early each morning and had two hours work done before showering, having breakfast then off to school. In school I had some friends but never really fit into any of the cliques. The girls are the ones who were mean to me. They nicknamed me "Farm Girl". Some of the jocks would talk or flirt with me but if their...

A date can change your live

This is a story based on the ideas of a fan. The locations are freely chosen from a map and describe real existing points but without any connection to the persons and the described action.If the names of the persons match with existing persons it might be by accident.The action is pure fiction and the result of my perverted mind in combination with the ideas of my fan.Have fun and I would be glad if you rate and comment my story.LJ66 A date can change your liveLisa a beautiful young woman was...

The Librarian

The company I work for had just landed a big job with a small rural library. An old lady had passed and left a pile of money to the library so it could join the twenty-first century. I was sent in to wire a small main frame, a half dozen terminals, and wireless access. The job was going to take a about a week, so the company put me up in a little rural motel. It was a sweet gig for me. The library was a nice turn of the century brick building with a nice big and dry basement to run my...

The American Bride

The American Bride In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere. The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf. Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather. The days grow shorter. The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

Humanitarian famine assistance

Humanitarian famine assistanceAuthor: RotnebSynopsis: Kathy's participation in a demonstration in favour of famine is fatal to her, because politicians are too slow to allocate enough relief.The story is only fantasyTo prepare a necessary charity demonstration- ... I will finish my talk on the gruesome hunger problems in Africa, due to several unfortunate circumstances in connection with wars and climate. A whole world is starving. People lack first of all food. Political negotiations are...

Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

The Mental and Physical Destruction of Josh

The Mental and Physical Destruction of Josh CHAPTER 1 Josh was a 20-year-old junior in college studying psychology. Josh was thoroughly enamored with the field of psychology, specifically as it related to self-worth and status within society. Josh always had a nagging feeling that he was beneath the status of human. He used the knowledge and experience gained in his studies to reaffirm his beliefs that his life as a contributing member of society was worthless. As supporting...

Minnie and the Newly Weds

Minnie and the Newly WedsBy Alfamann A tale of young newly weds submitting to the demands of their female landlady. Despite the humiliation, their submission is consensual. No violence, no rapes. Just pure, off-beat eroticism.Chapter 1Peter and Angie were in love with life. At 20 years and 19 years respectively, they had made the crazy madcap decision to elope, against their parents wishes, move from rural Southern California where they were both raised and travel overseas. They had dreamed of...

Woolly Story

A Woolly Story Part 1Setting the Scene: -I have to admit that from the early age of eight or nine onwards, that I had an unhealthy fractionation with beautiful girls dressing up warm for the winter. This stared with many pictorial fantasies from spending hours looking through faction catalogues. I used to hate the late winter onwards when the summer editions were published and the winter ones went in the rubbish bin.These thoughts remained very personal for many years, well into teenaged life...

Secret s Revealed

I’ve been married to Laura for 22 years. I’m sure I rebelled against the rigid, authoritarian attitude of my father. The word sexism did not exist when he used to give my mother the back of his hand. But sexism it was. I could not construct myself according to this male model and I became nearly its opposite. I was a gentle, kind, open-minded male in the face of women.. Where he was intolerant, abrupt and even violent, I was kind, patient and understanding. This might have never changed...

Indian girls are innocent

Indian girls are innocentStory codes : : M/f, M/f+, f-self, MF/f, enema, exhibition, fisting, incest, spanking, teen, toys, D/s, B/D, bondage, chastity belt, real, slow, romantic, reluctant, humiliation, nc, SeriousSynopsis : An overseas Indian man marries a beautiful Indian girl who was born and brought up in an Indian village. He has to teach her the basics of sex and its pleasure. He then gradually imposes restrictions on her and corresponding punishments to preserve her obedience and...

The Perfect Vengeance Fuck Plot

The Perfect Vengence Fuck Plot [This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities.? Also, we do NOT advocate that any actions in this story be acted on.? This story is complete fantasy, and intended to remain complete and total fantasy.] The Perfect Vengeance Fuck PlotBy: Haelix Hello, my name is Drew.? I?m 25 years old and I?m fucking pissed.? Here?s the story.? I had been dating the coolest, most beautiful girl in the world for two years.?...

Extinguishing the Rebellion

An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise. The driver, a young woman named Irina, knew that she shouldn't have been there -- a curfew had been imposed on the entire country for the past year, after the armies of the New Russian Union took over.? They had been trying to quell the minor rebellion that broke out after the mostly bloodless...

Curiosity captured the cheerleader

Curiosity captured the cheerleader Curiosity Captured the CheerleaderBy Sarah ??????????? Sarah was sitting in her apartment, surfing the web and reading a book.? She wasn?t looking for much, just a friendly story site or picture trading club where she could sit and admire the strange new world of bondage she had discovered.? She had crafted herself a new screen name on yahoo which she thought was clever, sarahpony2005.? As she sat there surfing, a new PM popped up, from another...

Unintended Consequences

The Ordeal UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES PrologueMohammed Al-Utaibi was having a very bad day, not that day or night meant much to him anymore.? He still had headaches from the explosion that had killed most of men with whom he had worked.? His concept of time had vanished in the weeks since the Special Forces unit had put a hood over his face and taken him from Baghdad to Camp Anaconda to Balad Air Force Base, and from there to an underground cell at an undisclosed location.? Though...

Stranger 8217 s wife in Village

Rural women are doubtlessly hotter than the make-believe horny urban bitches. This is a true experience I encountered during one of my official tours. My name is Raja. I work for a coal mining company for which I have to visit some of the north eastern zones of India. I am 27 years old with a strong heavy macho physique. Most females in the city of Delhi admitted to me that I have a strong sex appeal. This way I had lots of chances to enjoy sex with numerous young sexy urban chics. Once as...

Overcuming Obsticles

Overcuming Obsticles Overcuming Obsticles Life is most rewarding when you can find enjoy a sense of accomplishment in overcoming obstacles thrown into your path... [email protected] It felt like a dream.? She could see the road stretching ahead in the beam of the headlights, and see her own gloved hands on the steering wheel, but the scene was distant and surreal, as if she were watching an actress play her part in a film. She was driving through the night to meet a man, an...

Breaking Katchen

I've done some pretty nasty things today, diary. The situation had gotten completelyout of hand, and one thing had led to another... I'm a reasonable man, usually,but there's only so much I can take before I snap. Today, I think, has beenproof enough of that. I don't know why I'm writing this down; if I'm caught,this is journal's going to be my passport to prison. I have to collect my thoughtssomehow, though. You can't write legibly if you're insane, can you? I could plead temporary insanity,...

Memories Of A Sexual Sadist

MEMORIES OF A SEXUAL SADIST by Long Tall Mary My name is Jason, currently 41 years old, and serving a 20 year prison sentencein Massachusetts for committing six rapes and abductions, well I think it wassix, I was charged with more rapes than that but some of them got dismissedas a result of plea bargaining. At any rate I won't get out until I have served at least 14 years and I'veonly served 3, that is if I don't loose my good time. I've been classifiedby the parole board as a sexual sadist and...

Maid my Serrogate Wife Part 1

This amazing true episode goes back almost five years when I was posted as the Medical Officer in one of the Rural Health Centre in Gujarat. I was about 38 at that time with a firm muscular body This Health Centre was located in a real rural setting and life was very dull and boring. My wife refused to live there and I was thus left alone. I would remain busy during the daytime and would return home physically exhausted and hope to get good sleep. Unfortunately sleep was difficult. I sorely...

Cowgirl

COW GIRL By TopCat Chapter One Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by whatcould only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little timeconcerned with her happiness or comfort. Her father was a long-haul truckerwho enjoyed the job because it kept him away from his obese wife who rarelyleft the house except to go the grocery or liquor store. So it was only naturalthat Carol would be attracted to any source of attention. She lived in rural Iowa and her...

Anna s story

Hi friends. This is Bharati again. This is a story I received from Anna by e-mail. He requested me to post it. I found it quite exciting and different, and it made me horny as hell. This is the first time I am writing something and posting it on this site. I am Anna (male) staying in Mumbai. I am planning this story in many interconnected parts – depending on the response from you’ll. This story is of my own family, living in a remote village in Maharashtra. My grandfather is 50 years old and...

Country Boy City Girl Authors Notes

Author Notes.I have had a lot of questions and responses over this story, and thought I would try something new. If you do not want any backstory or information feel free to stop reading now. This is in no way required reading or part of the story.Background, this started as an idea I had to try and drag the actual sex in a story (sex as in the main character’s penis entering a vagina) as long as I can. So many stories are 10 paragraphs long, and the main characters are fucking by the end of...

Muslim Widow Aunt s Memorable Road Trips

Hi all, its Ali here!I’m back with another post of my slutty widowed Aunt, Sheen. This is a compilation of THREE of the most memorable road trips with Aunty Sheen. I hope you enjoy this post as much as you did the previous ones. I’m eager to hear your reaction to this so feel free to Like my story and drop in a Comment!A little background first…About me - I’m Ali. I’m very fair-skinned, stand over 5” 10” tall with sharp features and straight, long dark hair. I have a tall and trim muscular...

The Wrong Spot

That was the wrong spot, I guess. Considering we almost got caught. I thought that rock outcropping on that hill was far enough away from town as to be remote enough for people not to be able to make out the details of what we were doing, even if they may have been able to see us a little. But I was wrong. It wasn't far enough away or high enough up off the valley floor. We had to leave in a hurry.I always had this fantasy of fucking in the outdoors, out in the remote wilderness or a remote...

Sacrifice

Dear Reader: If you have come looking for a typical Michele Nylons story I'm afraid you are going to be disappointed. I have tried my hand at something new and I don't think I have got it quite right. In fact I think I might have failed miserably but take a look and tell me what you think. Some of you will no doubt laugh at me for attempting this story but hopefully some of you will enjoy it. Be prepared to be taken on a different kind of ride. Love as always, Michele...

On Blessed Grounds

Due to the pandemic, Aran had left the big city and decided to seek refuge elsewhere. Given that at the age of thirty-five, he was an established millionaire, he went through a more unique path. Aran had a house built in a more rural area of Washington, mainly away from people and more near the lake. The house was very upscale and due to remote work becoming the norm, the bachelor's home for good. One downfall of rural life was that Aran found it harder to meet women but thanks to some...

Grace Miller

Brad woke up in his bed. He checked his phone and saw that it was Saturday, approximately ten in the morning. He had made it his mission the past week to find out more information about Rachel’s friend, Elena.He had sex with Rachel every other day, finding out a little more about Elena with each encounter. Finally feeling confident that he had a substantial lead to find and seduce the beautiful Latina woman, he made plans to book a hotel in her area.Just as he was about to do so, he got a call...

The Dalton Cow Girl Ranch

Main Writing Guideline: This story starts in rural Colorado, where a mother and her daughters are struggling to keep the family ranch running. Hit hard by the drought, they are deeply in debt and were forced to sell almost all of their animals. Depending on their choices, they would have to go through various difficulties to get back on their feet. Paige, the eldest, for example, went into the big city to find out how she could earn money. All of the Dalton women of various ages are proud and...

The fiery doctor part 2 1

Emily stood in front of her closet and dresser and just looked at her clothes. What seemed good yesterday was now horrible. Most of them were scrubs or clothes that just hung off of her. She decided that she would have Kat help her with a new wardrobe since it always seemed that she was dressed well. With that thought she just threw on a shirt and shorts and left to go pick up Kat, then her new clothes. During the 20-minute trip from her apartment to Kat’s place, Emily tried to think of...

Virgin Captives Part 1

Penny Tucker finished hanging the last of the wet laundry on the line and picked up the empty wicker basket on her way back to the house. She paused on the screened back porch, wiping beads of perspiration from her fair face with the back of one slender arm. Almost hopelessly, she glanced at the thermometer which hung from a rusty nail beside the back door. It was 85 in the shade, and climbing. Tired and more than a little fed up with her workday routine, Penny let the wicker basket...

My Friend Fred

As I walked into my den and heard a particularly familiar series of soft gasps and moans set to cheesy low-key bass driven music, my only thought was, "Well, Fuck. Now what?" Allow me to explain my reaction. A few days ago, I got a call from my childhood best friend, Fred Dunton. Fred and I grew up together amongst the corn fields of rural Iowa. We raised hell as two young boys are wont to do with unlimited space, few hazards, and plentiful fields and streams to play in. We traded...

Triumph Act 1 Road to Hell

TRIUMPH by enduringshades This is a story in three parts, acts if you will, with a total of twelve chapters. It tells the adventure of an English middle-aged crossdresser: his lesbian friend and his crossdressing friend on one side; and, his friend's wife and her lesbian lover on the other. It is a story that features crossdressing and LBGT characters and scenes. It is a story of financial shenanigans, kidnapping, mistaken identity, captivity, forced feminisation, role play, loyalty,...

The Wooden Book

Chapter 1. Representation of the People Lord Philip Harvey sat in his armchair before a roaring fire, frowning at his newspaper in disapproval. The first handful of articles he had perused were completely satisfactory and very much to his liking, but by the time he was half way down page four, he was in a foul mood. "One would think, would one not," he announced grandly, as if addressing the Lord Speaker of the upper house of parliament, "The Times would be above the printing of such...

Emperor Thrinklebopple Takes An Empress and They Have Sex

The Tale of Emperor Wallace ThrinkleboppleThe weather was warm and the sky was clear as an unmarked white van drove into the town square. A figure emerged from the driver's side; he was dressed in an opulent uniform consisting of a blue blazer and slacks, a red vest with gold buttons over a white shirt, and a simple black tie. The uniform was clean, albeit highly wrinkled, in marked contrast to his uneven facial hair, large eyes, and ancient dirty sneakers.He opened the back door of the van and...

Army Pelvic Exam

I was afraid that I might not pass the physical assessment because I had back issues when I was younger, but the recruiter said that it was long enough ago that it wouldn't matter. If I passed the physical exam I was in. Still I was terrified. So much was riding on this physical exam. And I have always hated doctors. At the least a doctor exam was humiliating and degrading. Please god let this be a quick one. I was determined that no one would see much of me today. I had worn a thick sports...

The Fiery Doctor Part 2 reboot

Emily stood in front of her closet and dresser and just looked at her clothes. What seemed good yesterday was now horrible. Most of them were scrubs or clothes that just hung off of her. She decided that she would have Kat help her with a new wardrobe since it always seemed that she was dressed well. With that thought she just threw on a shirt and shorts and left to go pick up Kat, then her new clothes. CHAPTER 1 During the 20-minute trip from her apartment to Kat’s place, Emily tried to...

School is Out but Learning Continues

Chapter 1 David Parker had just finished his first year of college and he was looking forward to coming home for the summer break. David was satisfied that his first time away from home had been well spent. College provided him with many opportunities and experiences needed to grow academically. Also, through a group of trusted friends he made at school, he had been introduced and initiated into a realm of extraordinary extracurricular activities that helped him to blossom socially....

Todd s School Bus

Todd was a Vietnam veteran, recently back from the war. He was going to college on the GI bill. He had taken a part-time job driving a school bus. He had a high school route and a grade school route in the morning, then he had his classes. After class, he had the same routes going home, only the grade school route followed by the high school route. Then he usually would have the opportunity to take one of the rural special routes, for the high school students who had after-school activities,...

Price of Power 2a Jack gets his wish contined

Price of Power 9-Jack gets his wish II-college and beyond Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these...

School slut

I’m an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it’s time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women. Growing up in California, it’s not hard to find hot Asian girls just about everywhere. Nearly ever girl- friend I ever had was Asian. In high school my first real girlfriend was Allison, she was Chinese, about 5’6″ and had a...

Uncle Charlie and my Summer Family Ch 1

Complete Synopsis Senior high schooler Tessa O’Connell takes her annual summer retreat to rural Arkansas to live with her Uncle Charlie, Aunt Kat, and Cousins Shane and Donny. It’s her first visit since COVID. The family is more at ease with each other this year, and it soon becomes clear why. Join Tessa on her incestuous adventure where she experiences or observes sex, oral sex, anal play, group sex, cum eating, anal sex, ass-to-mouth, nighttime molestation, shaving, bi-sexualism, and...

first time you never forget

I had to walk almost a mile to catch the school bus and we usually met about half way since she lived closer. When I’d see her in the morning it excited me and an excited teenage boy gets a hard on in 2.3 seconds flat. I carried my books in front of me every time. She always greeted me with a smile and a wink and a ‘hi cutie’. That would make my day. I wasn’t very experienced. There had been some necking (or scrounging as we called it back then) Some back seat tries for second base and dreams...

Pepper Learns to Drive

“Maybe you shouldn’t ride her today,” I teased. “What!? Why not, I love Mystic, she’s the best horse in the world, and she loves me too daddy. Why can’t I ride her?” I looked at my teen daughter and judged her to be about the prettiest, most loveable daughter in the world. I felt a surge of Father’s Pride that she was so vibrant, so intelligent, so spirited. A father couldn’t ask for a better child, a better person in his life. Yeah, I loved my daughter Pepper without question, without...

What to Do

I'm Jerry Cahill. Born and raised in West Virginia, have an older sister and pretty much lead a normal life. We lived down in a valley in a somewhat rural area. This story begins shortly after my graduation from high school. I had signed up for a two year stint in the Air Force, and afterwards I would be on four years reserve. The job market was pretty tough and I wasn't much for going to college. I was an athlete but from a small rural school which means you usually don't get noticed by...

Cold Sun

We'd been driving a long time, too long, in the endless green countryside in rural Tennessee. Everyone was tired and hungry after driving since mid-afternoon. I knew that daddy would soon be too tired to drive and he would pull off the road and we would all sleep for the rest of the night, joining my little sister Joanie who was already asleep in the back of the trailer. I would sleep next to her in our bed along with my older brother Brad, and I knew I would hear daddy grunt while he fucked...

Side Show Sadie

Back a few years ago, I should probably say, quite a few years ago, there came a girl to our quiet little Mississippi town reputed to be a star performer in the world famous Florida-based circus side show that visited almost every little town along the mighty river’s shores at least once each and every year. It was probably the highlight of the year for the youngsters in our rural town and I was one of the devoted aficionados of the gaudy affair as far back as I could remember. I remember...

Run Around Sue What Did You Do

It started out as an innocent prank but Susan realized she was in trouble when the vice principal called 911. Mrs. Lewinski evacuated the sixth period science class from the lab as soon as the first plumes of smoke erupted from the experiment. Susan knew the hullabaloo was totally unnecessary but was too frightened to admit her culpability. She had only wanted to pay that nasty "nose in the air" Becky Anderson back for ruining her best sweater with bubble gum on the school bus. It was...

My Affair With Hope

I didn’t join the Swindon community centre to troll for pussy, after all, I was 64 and most of the women there were in their 80s and 90s. No, I joined for the art classes, as I always wanted to know how to paint. It was just good fortune that Hope Currier was in the class as well. Hope was, at that time, 88 and, in her own way, still very attractive. OK her hair has got thinner, it’s once mousey colour now silvery grey, but she carries herself well, not stooped and dresses in accordance with...

Salesman s Life

My name is Larry Rankin. I am a young insurance salesman. Thirty years old, married ten years with a good-looking wife, two children and one on the way, a house and a dog. I work the old-fashioned way; going door-to-door working leads and collecting monthly from my customers. I work in a small sized area of about 75,000 people with the surrounding rural area as part of my territory. In my line of work I get to know my customers and their families pretty well and since I'm not trying to get...

The Flood

Thanks to my editor, MisterE, for the time and effort spent in helping me get this story posted. I took the contract in rural Wales to help commission and bring into service a new gas pipeline as it seemed like a nice job at the time. There were some pumps and other bits of kit which were monitored and controlled remotely on a site in North Wales, I was due to commission the controls and telemetry links. When I took the contract there were supposed to be two of us, lone working and all...

Ozark Widder Woman

Widder Jones was 31 years old. I was the only one to know for sure because I’m her doctor. I also knew a lot of other things about her after her office visit today. My name is Kendall and I am a rural circuit doctor in the Ozarks. My medical school education was mostly funded by a program that requires me to serve rural areas for a period of time after I graduate. I’m from a similar area in the Appalachians so this appealed to me, and was the only hope of becoming a doctor I had. I got my...

Dead Fred

I parked my old Ford Ranger pick up truck in the North Carolina Baptist Hospital furthermost guest parking lot. From the seat I removed the cardboard coffee holder and the paper bag. I sat there parked between two work trucks to eat my animal fat on a biscuit. I also contemplated what had brought me to that place at that time. It was a chore I dreaded even though it marked the end of a twenty year wait. Nothing really concerned me about the visit except how I might react. I had some unfortunate...

A I Girl

I found her in the attic. I'd just moved in and was clearing out a lot of the old junk; the place had been abandoned years earlier. She was in a large crate; still tamper proof sealed. A label listed her model and date of manufacture; she was older than me, but had never been turned on. With some caution I brought her down to the living room. She was there for a day before I braved opening her up. A note on the case warned; "Not returnable once seal is broken." Not that that was an option;...

Carry That Weight

My wife Ashley and I had arrived at the Connor family estate at four PM. It was Friday and the Connor family reunion was scheduled for the long Memorial Day weekend. The family retreat was so big the freaking bedrooms were numbered. I had married into the wealthy Connor family. Ashley Connor had been one of the most sought after female descendents of her grandparents, Timothy and Rose Connor, and I had won her hand! Jeff Burton had been the first to arrive at the sprawling log cabin. Actually,...

Aunt Martha

Copyright © 2001 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved Yes, I know, it's popular right now to pretend that kids aren't sexual, but I'm here to tell you that the good Dr. Freud was right. I'm determined to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth (except where to do so might land me, or someone else, in prison). Only the names have been changed to protect the incredibly guilty. Due to my good fortune in being raised near, and with, my two slightly older female cousins,...

Race Red Mustang Convertible

It was inevitable when a new interstate highway went it. The city followed it, intruding on and, eventually, choking out whatever had taken up the rural space beyond the original confines of the city. Thus it was when a new express highway went in between Oklahoma City and Dallas. I worked for a get-bigger-and-richer pharmaceutical company headquartered in Oklahoma City, and when I moved there I opted for a bigger, fancier house in a development that had followed the new highway into what had...

Hungry For Dawn 3

Between the wine and the NyQuil, Guy slept soundly all through the night despite Dawn's fierce and constant struggling. He awoke once or twice to pee down her throat, but besides those fleeting moments of wakefulness, his sleep was deep and uninterrupted. He finally awoke late the next morning as Dawn lay still underneath him. Feeling horny, he was about to pound her face when he smelled an odor. Examining her crotch, her diaper was so full of shit that it was oozing out and dribbling down...

Dolly s Bad Day

(Item: Lyle Alan Buhr, convicted sex offender escaped today from the Barton County Jail in Nevada, Missouri. Buhr, who is a white male, 26 years old, 5" 11", 190 lbs has been convicted in the 2001 rape and sodomy of a Monette couple during a home invasion. He is considered dangerous and anyone having information regarding his whereabouts is asked to contact the Barton County Sheriff.) Rob and Dolly Hamlin were relaxing after a week of work by enjoying a TV movie in the family room of there...

Color of the Seed

It was my volunteer night at the homeless shelter when I saw her in a corner, the darkest one in the room. As I walked her way to make her welcome, since I’ve never seen her before, she seemed to shrink as if to hide. My greeting was not responded to. Peering out of the shadowy hoodie was a Hispanic face with a very dark skin color. I went to get one of our translators. Martina, who was also a social worker whom I had known for many years, was a big help. The girl, at least that was our...

Dan Don Years Ahead In The Future

It was the first week of November, 2020. Dan suppressed the curse that he'd almost vocalized. He checked his six and saw that the rest of his small team was still well concealed. Dan reached around with Don's left hand to ensure that the tether to the towed equipment sled was still straight. What an absolute, total fuck-up! This completely degrades the usefulness of any phrase like "cluster-fuck'!!! Yeah, and what the HELL are we doing here! Just shut the fuck up, Don! We've got...

Porn Theatre

My experience with porn theatres began gradually. I had an incredibly beautiful eighteen-year old girl I had begun to see. We did things together, going places. Somehow, she decided to start working as a dancer. It was easy money; she was always the center of attention. It was easy to go to the porn theater. They had little booths where you could put a dollar in, and watch a porno movie. We went there because of the quick and easy access with privacy. I didn't really know what that hole in...

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Matt hooked a right turn on State Road 183 and drove slowly down the two lane highway towards Ashland, Kansas. He didn't have any reason to go to Ashland, after all he had to pass right through Protection and Sitka to get there but he just had a good feeling about Ashland. Matt had left Hebron, Nebraska the day before freshly fucked and with a cool ten grand in his pocket. He had driven the rest of the day until he reached Hutchinson, Kansas then he stopped at a fleabag motel for the night. He...

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My cousin Billy, my uncle Freddie's son,, was down here in Miami Beach last weekend and of course the two of us got together to reminisce and catch up on each others lives. When we were boys we often spent summers together at the old Scouries farm and homestead up in South Carolina but for the last ten years or so we've been pretty much out of touch. It was great to see him again and catch up to what was happening in his life. We talked as we sipped cocktails at an outdoor terrace on Lincoln...

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As I flew to Fairhope from Oxford, I thought about Pris and Karen. The more I was around Pris, the better I liked her. I knew she was a good fit for me, but I hadn't been sure about the romantic chemistry. My emotions were very unsettled. Lust wasn't the problem with Karen; my problems with her were related to how much I trusted her and to how we fit socially. Complicating this was that Karen had changed over the summer; I liked the new Karen. During the summer, I had visited Karen twice...

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After spending the rest of Sunday beginning to pack up what was his and what was going to remain hers, they had few items to dispute over. Barbie seemed to want him to leave some items she knew he would be back for. Jared wanted to avoid that. If he wasn't compelled to come back for her, he didn't want to spend another night in what was his house, after Wednesday. He was able to stay away Monday and Tuesday when she was home by saying his community goodbyes. He arranged Wednesday morning...

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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm

There can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...

General SidChapter 32

Alice watched Sid constantly throughout the day. Seldom was she more than a dozen paces away from him. Even when he went to the latrine, Alice was nearby hoping to catch a glimpse of his package. The delay between being rescued and returning to Crossroads was driving her crazy. She was ready to reward Sid for her rescue now. The noises that emerged from her tent at night announced to the world what was on her mind. For Sid, the situation wasn't much better. Alice was not only watching from...

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Sid entered the former slaver headquarters surprised at the activity that surrounded the place. Rather than tearing it down because it was a symbol of oppression, it had been converted into the town council building. The sign over the entrance proclaimed both roles by displaying a Crown positioned over a Citadel. The upper floor from which the slaver general had watched Sid's forces defeat the slaver army had been converted to a royal office. The remaining floors were dedicated to managing...

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0630 Hours (6:30 AM) Mountain Standard Time, Monday 16 April 2012 Buckley AFB, Colorado As we began descending upon Buckley Air Force Base, Aurora, Colorado, Loni clutched my hand in a death grip. Focusing my attention out the cabin window, I fancied I could identify my grandfather’s ranch by the distinctive folds of the terrain miles to the west of the suburb of Boulder. If I had not been listening for it, I probably would not have heard Loni’s quiet whimper. Surreptitiously, I glanced at...

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The next day, when calling his parents, Tony decided to try talking in Tamil. “This weekend I am bringing someone home.” His mother was astonished. “What? You are speaking Tamil?” “Yes, I am speaking Tamil.” “How did you learn it? Who is coming?” “Her name is Manjula. She comes from Sri Lanka.” At hearing a female name his mother excitedly burst into rapid Tamil far too fast for him to follow. “Slower? Slower ... yes, she taught me ... can she stay Saturday night? ... she likes puttu...

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07:28am, 24 July The Prime Minister, Gordon Brown, swept into the room to chair the meeting of the emergency COBRA committee. The committee's name, while sounding impressive, was quite simply derived from the name of the room in which it met. The room was the Cabinet Office, Briefing Room, A - so COBRA. The room itself was actually quite Spartan, the tables and chairs old, battered and stained and the large clocks that showed the time in different places around the world cheap, but...

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June 29, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Hi!” Karla exclaimed when she walked out of the doors which led from Passport Control and Customs into the arrivals hall of the International Terminal at O’Hare. “Hi!” I replied. “Karla Timmer, this is my wife, Doctor Kara Adams.” “The hospital doctor?” “No,” Kara said with a friendly smile, “the chemistry doctor.” “Sorry!” Karla replied quietly, turning slightly red. “It’s OK, Karla,” Kara said gently. “Steve’s situation is more than a little...

AllureChapter 5

Sarah ended up being a lot more problematic. The phone call on Saturday had us return to Joanne’s for some more great sex. Just Joanne was there as far as adults. I met Ella, who turned out to be her daughter from Saul. It’s where I learned Saul had multiple partners. Cheryl was only one of his wives, albeit the official one, and the three shared a bed. And perhaps weirdest of all, he was seeing Joanne’s daughter as well. After an even longer session of sex since we didn’t need to get up...

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For reasons that I could entirely appreciate and fully understand, Pete had not been crazy about the idea of using his lovely and rather private family beach house as our planned staged location to fend off a not-so surprise attack by one or two dozen paid mercenary killers. I didn't blame him, I wouldn't normally want bullet holes, not to mention various high explosives going off in my house either! He was frankly quite delighted that his uncle was now gone and he was enjoying the prospect...

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Jesse said, "Wait! before you tell me about our wedding, maybe I should say something about my future plans. You may want to change your mind." Marie replied, "No, what you do, I do! Where you go, I go! We are of one spirit now, nothing will change that!" Jesse said, "Hear me first. When I get done looking up the Jacksons, I plan to leave for Texas and the Brazos River country to take up some land and start a horse ranch. Not a place likely to appeal to you after your life here in...

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Pahsimeroi War Two goons from Seattle were first to arrive at the Missoula airport. They rented an SUV and left for Salmon, Idaho, 140 miles south on US 93. It would be a slow drive. They'd climb and descend the steep, switch-back curves of Lost Trail Pass to cross the Montana-Idaho border. They arrived in Salmon and checked into a double room. A young girl working the front desk recommended a good steakhouse. Gregor and Mikhail wanted something big and broiled on their plates. The short...

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Boston was one of those places that my sure sense of direction told me was in the East. It’s funny how I never considered Florida, Georgia, the Carolinas or Virginia to be in the East, even though they all bordered the Atlantic. They were all the South, sadly lumped in with Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, and Tennessee. It wasn’t until I got to Maryland and Washington, DC that I felt like I was in the East. Connecticut, Rhode Island, and Massachusetts embodied the very essence of East. I’d...

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Carla was in and out of the office all morning, both guiding the installation and helping Maria, the young woman working the Avenger sensor package. That afternoon, they worked with Chaquanda, a young black woman. They taught her to control the sensor package while Brenda worked with one of our pilots-in-training, showing her how to fly the Avenger. By late afternoon, they landed the Avenger and then they crashed on the bunks they had brought into the office on the other side of mine from...

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By mid-July, we had planted every available acre of my two farms, all of Tom’s farmland, and all but a thousand acres of the Santiago land, in vegetables or melons. All five of our tractors were in the fields each day from daylight to dark. By now, Tom, Lucia, Morena, Paulina, and I have learned to drive our tractors without tearing up the crops, and we drive them while the men eat or help with other jobs when needed. We’ve had very few mechanical problems with the new tractors and what...

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It was getting dark fast as I drove down the rural Iowa county road, much faster than accounted for by cloud cover at sundown. Ahead of me I saw a nasty looking line of thunderhead fast approaching. "Oh, shit" I thought "If this rain is bad as it looks, I'll end up in the ditch." The road was unmarked and in a heavy rain it's hard enough to see painted lines on an Interstate, let alone the edge of a road that's lucky to be paved. And I didnt want to hit a ditch, not here. They were...

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Frank was reading; sitting in the large front room of the near empty lodge in front of a cold, dark fireplace. The morning sun glistened brilliantly through the East windows, a few branches swaying in the outside breeze causing long-fingered shadows to move back and forth across the floor. He looked up as the double-wide front doors opened. Two couples entered, the bright sunlight shining on the hardwood floor and dancing amid the shadows of the people entering, then vanishing again, limited...

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